ext_358811 ([identity profile] theycutitout.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2007-12-19 08:58 pm (UTC)

With her work for the morning said and done, River skip-paced over a bit to where another stood, one who'd literally cut right through her when she'd come to pay him a visit. Still, it wouldn't be known from the bright smile she sported as she leaned over, hands clasped behind her back.

"Rough night. Can she sit? Or is he entertaining company soon?"

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